Summer heat must fight
General is distracted
army is destroyed
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Summer heat must fight
General is distracted
army is destroyed
Summer heat today
Ice tea in frosted glasses
Floating in creek
The server is down,
Oh me oh my I cry,
When will it be back.
Brave recruits march forth
To their last battle alone
Never to return
Flip-flops on my feet
Sandy beach, salty ocean
Warm sun soothes my soul
warm sun caresses
Won't feel the sting till later
Red will fade to tan
Noobie to this game
Please have compassion for me
Really need some gems
Summer is here now
I would rather play online
than be outside now
The sun is too hot
My pool is overflowing
It's to hot to swim
Recruits awaiting to fight
adventures in the midst
victory before my eyes
Summer in the air.
My empire growing fast, why?
The sun never sets.
My army fights camps
Most times they lose in battle
But yet they still fight
Over the summery
Forest,winds howl in rage
With no fires to gorge
Head out to battle
My General meanders
My troops grow weary
Wheat and water ever dry
Replace, rebuild, regrow
Motherly Love meets its end
first harvest fir wood
next produce your armaments
take over the world
Talkryn's Island Home
Farms and fields everywhere soon
My time is all gone.
Past and present home
Animals are free to roam
Man I need a comb.
Miss Kelly the queen
murky gutter clouds her mind
memory is lost.
Shopping is the best,
Hundreds of gems is my need
want more licenses.
Watermills are great
Water, water, everywhere
rebuilding wells sucks.
A Summer Haiku
To be Challenged is great
Brains are kept alive
Lost in the woods now
Alone and sick to death here
Save me from drowning
Why this Haiku here
A game meant for play and fun
What use for Haiku
Poetry no game
Yet Haiku is here
Beauty it is not
Life is but a dream
Many blue gems adorn my
soccer field of dreams.
On the battlefield,
I kill only for XP,
That is all I get.
Deer and wolves, how I
Long to kill those instead of
The bandits I face.
A haiku contest
Implies the best poems win,
Not so in this case.
All depends on when
You post your haiku on thread,
Do you feel lucky?
Green Green Grass
My bloody sword awaits
Red Red Grass
balmy summer days
Sun drenching my whole empire
evening primroses there
I love to buff stuff
hardwood, firwood, cutters delight
buff everything in sight
You strike from the front,
Then strike again from behind,
Who cares if it's fair?
To the fight he goes,
Taking his time on the way,
The joy of command.